Fred Astaire, Ginger Rogers - I'll Be Hard to Handle Lyrics

I'll be hard to handle
I promise you that
And if you complain
Here's one little Jane that will leave you flat
I'll be hard to handle
What else can I be?
Just ask my Dad the trouble he had controlling me

I have faults, to be specific
In a temper, oh, I'm terrific
I throw chairs and tables and I never miss

Oh I'm as cold as in a shell fish
I tell lies, I'm mean, I'm selfish
Think it over, my warning is this

I'll be hard to handle
I'm making it plain
Now just be a dear
And scram out of here, 'cause I'm going to raise Cain

I'm as cold as in a shell fish
I tell lies, I'm mean, I'm selfish
Think it over, my warning is
If you want to be sveet, huh!

I'll be hard to handle
I'm making it plain
Now just be a dear
And scram out of here